I was stunned for a moment, as if I had misheard, I said, "I'll go to the seniors, this kind of joke can't be made, you just said that even a thousand masters can't beat the saint, and now I can't even catch up with the master's strength of ten thousandths, can I still beat the saint?" Unless they voluntarily let me be stabbed to death. ”

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Long Aotian looked at me with a serious face, as if he was really not joking.

"I know you're confused, but have you ever heard our hopes lie in you? I remember I also said it, Lu Tian is the guardian chosen by the Heavenly Dao, and now that you have inherited him, you are naturally the next guardian, what, are you afraid of just a saint, do you know what a painful price we went through back then, in exchange for today's peace. ”

Long Aotian seemed to be very excited, and I quickly shook my head and said, "Senior, I didn't mean that. ”

"No matter what you mean, in short, I don't want Lu Tian's choice to be wrong, as for the strength of the demi-saint you just said, I can barely deal with it, but if I really want to fight, I am not an opponent, in this world, only some old guys who have participated in the Great War of Exterminating the Saint can join forces to defeat the demi-saint, after hearing this, do you feel scared?"

In fact, when he said this, I already had in my mind the scene where a group of masters could work together to fight against the demi-saints.

A half-saint can pull so many masters to join forces, so if you change to a real saint, wouldn't there be no one in this world who can stop the saint? It's scary to think about.

Along the way, I asked Long Aotian about Kong Jiang, and he told me that Kong Jiang was a disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, and after establishing his own sect, he accepted many disciples, and he was mainly an anti-world force.

After Lu Tian killed him back then, he fought against Yuan Shi Tianzun to make today's society comfortable, but I feel that Long Aotian still has a lot of hidden secrets that he hasn't told me.

To borrow an old saying from theirs, I'll know when the time comes.

Returning to the main story, I have already understood the strength of the demi-saint, and it is false to say that I am not afraid, and I can also see that Long Aotian is a little nervous along the way.

Xixiang is located in Jiannan City, with beautiful land and beautiful land, water curtain flowers, and is only two hours away from North Lantaut.

After arriving at the site of the ancient tomb, the place has been cordoned off, and a number of emergency tents have been set up inside the blockade line for the on-site staff to rest.

There are also many people in the vicinity who are stopping to watch, and some even hold a stand more than one meter long for live broadcasting, taking advantage of the popularity to increase fans, they are completely full and have nothing to do.

After Long Aotian and I went in smoothly, we were received by a tall and thin man, with a work card hanging on his chest, and I took a closer look, and it said Wang Letian of the Jiannan archaeological team.

"You're finally here, the teacher is resting in the tent, come with me."

Wang Letian led us to one of the tents, and I approached Long Aotian suspiciously and whispered, "Does he know you?" ”

"Their teacher, who is the leader of the archaeological team, has learned about our circle, you kid relax, what are you doing so tightly."

I realized that I was nervous, but when I relaxed, I felt a little more comfortable, and when I entered the tent, I saw several people sitting in it, both men and women.

Among them, there was an old man with white hair and gold-rimmed glasses, who knew at a glance that he was a scholar, sitting in the middle, and next to him sat two middle-aged uncles, who seemed to be discussing something.